Chapter Ninety-Eight: Xue Pu

"Let's go, if you become an inner disciple in the future, these scenery can make you see enough, see vomit, but now it's not necessary, hurry!"

Fan Qianfeng glanced at Ning Nan, and when he saw the shock on the kid's face, he couldn't help but speak.

Hearing this, Ning Nan nodded, and sure enough, he didn't continue to look at the scenery, and followed Fan Qianfeng, not squinting all the way.

The two of them traveled like this, and soon came to a garden.

"This is the place where I practice on weekdays, and it is also the retreat of my master. Fan Qianfeng introduced.

Ning Nan took a closer look at the garden.

Although the name of the Thousand Peaks is Peak, there are actually many flat places, and this garden is built on a flat land near a cliff.

The garden is not big, there are only two rooms, and the rest are flowers and plants, scattered all over the ground.

"Although Shizun is a well-known sword immortal in the world, in fact, he is also a Dan Dao master, who once refined an elixir that is infinitely close to the quality of the ground level, and he is famous for a while, even this Yunfu Sect, and I can't find a second one who is more powerful than my master in alchemy. ”

Fan Qianfeng proudly introduced, and Ning Nan also listened very carefully.

After all, for Ning Nan, the inner gate of the Yunfu Sect is really a strange place.

And the master in Fan Qianfeng's mouth is also a high-level member of the sect, and he is a big man, Ning Nan will naturally not listen to Fan Qianfeng in line with the idea of knowing more if he can know more.

"These flowers and plants are actually elixirs, of course, just the most ordinary elixirs, Shizun has been studying in recent years whether they can find out high-quality elixirs through screening, and then repeatedly cultivate, select the best to cultivate, and finally get the herbs that surpass the limitations of the elixir itself. ”

"These are the latest batch of elixirs that have been cultivated, and in terms of quality, they have surpassed ordinary elixirs of the same type. ”

Fan Qianfeng led Ning Nan into the garden, and Ning Nan noticed that when he entered the door, Fan Qianfeng took out a token or something, and the token flickered the moment Fan Qianfeng entered the door.

Come to think of it, it should be a formation secret order or something, and you must have this token to enter this garden, and if you don't have it, you won't be allowed to enter.

"That's a lot of money. ”

Ning Nan thought so in her heart.

You must know that this kind of access control formation is generally a royal palace in the Shanxia Dynasty, and it will only appear in a heavy place of this level as the palace, like the Ning General's Mansion, as the main mansion of the Northern Regions, there is no access control formation.

At this moment, in this small garden that looked extremely rough, he found the existence of an access control formation.

This feeling made Ning Nan feel very strange, as if such a small garden could be compared with the palace and the palace.

It's a ridiculous feeling.

Ning Nan shook his head, put aside this messy and inexplicable thought, and followed Fan Qianfeng to move on.

Soon after the journey, they came to a gazebo.

On the top of the gazebo, there were old and young, all dressed in luxurious purple robes, talking with their hands.

As if they didn't know that someone was coming, the two of them were concentrating and talking and laughing.

However, in Ning Nan's heart, at this moment, there were turbulent waves.

Purple robe!

The Yunfu Sect uses the color of clothing to distinguish strength and status.

The people in the miscellaneous courtyard are all gray robes, the outer door is white, and the inner door is red.

The two in front of him were actually wearing purple robes, but just by taking a look, Ning Nan didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Purple robe, that is the purple robe he has never seen since he entered the sect! The ghost knows what kind of status these two have in the sect!

"Master, I brought this kid here, what are the next orders?"

Fan Qianfeng didn't care about Ning Nan, walked forward directly, bowed, and asked.

The old man in the purple robe casually raised his hand and fanned it, and said, "Go back and do your own thing." ”

"Yes. ”

Fan Qianfeng nodded, and then really left.

Ningnan was left standing alone, at a loss.

Lu Chun and Xue Pu seemed to consciously ignore Ning Nan and played chess by themselves.

They have done enough to be superior, but they have suffered Ningnan.

Originally, he didn't know why these people standing on the clouds suddenly noticed him, and now, when he encountered their cold treatment of him, for a while, Ning Nan really felt a little inexplicably upset.

Long.

Until Ning Nan thought that these two were looking for their own happiness, Lu Chun suddenly said angrily: "Don't play, it's boring!"

With that, drop the chess pieces and walk away.

walked by Ning Nan's side, and the two passed by, and they didn't even look at Ning Nan.

"Hahaha...... But remember to owe me another Xuanshen Pill!"

In the pavilion, Xue Pu couldn't stop laughing and shouted loudly.

Ning Nan looked dazed, and he didn't know what to say.

This situation is changing too quickly!

After Xue Pu smiled, he finally looked at Ning Nan, with a little gentleness in his eyes, and after looking at it carefully, he beckoned to Ning Nan and motioned him to get closer to him.

Seeing this, Ning Nan hurriedly walked over, although he didn't know what this young man in a purple robe meant, but within the sect, he was a senior master who would not persecute him Ning Nan, a junior who wanted no identity, no status, no talent, and mediocre strength.

With this premise, Ning Nan naturally relaxed.

When Ning Nan got closer, Xue Pu smiled lightly: "Are you Ning Nan?"

"Huh? Uh-huh......"

Ning Nan nodded subconsciously, but in his heart he was curious, how did this senior master know his name?

"Hmm...... My surname is Xue Mingpu, and in terms of seniority, I am only a few rounds older than you...... Well...... Ning Deyuan, who are you?"

Xue Pu said casually.

Ning Nan was suspicious, could the person in front of him really be an old monster dressed in a young man's skin? Otherwise, why did he mention his grandfather in the words in the tone of his peers?

"It's my grandfather......"

Ning Nan hesitated, but still answered.

"Oh......"

Xue Pu nodded and said with a smile: "Don't care, I just ask casually, Ning Deyuan, this guy, still owes me an altar of Nine Heavens Flying Immortal, and he hasn't asked him for it, and in the blink of an eye, decades have passed......"

Nine Heavens Flying Immortals?

Ning Nan was stunned when she heard this name.

When his grandfather was young, he liked to collect the world's famous wines, and ranked those famous wines, such as the top ten wines today, almost all of which were evaluated by his grandfather before establishing their status.

And the Nine Heavens Flying Immortal is not on the cheesy list, and besides, in the world, unless the real old wine worm, they don't know that such a wine exists.